Chapter 75 - Easing His Stressed Up Mind

Chelsea sat on her bed, a smirk outlined on her lips as she tossed a coin in the air and caught it. She envisioned the tribute she had demanded from Stone coming in every month. All she needed was someone she could trust with the responsibility of fetching it. It had to be a man among the several guards Dylan placed in the house. She needed to search among them to see whom she could assign the duty and trust to keep his word.

Both as a high-ranking member of the cartel and the Don's own consigliere, she had earned the right to call shots and assign duties. If she wanted, she could even order for her own division of guards, men solely serving her purpose and interests. But she didn't want to be soaked too deep in the mafia business and loose sight of her main goal.

She had already decided in her heart that the work she did on Stone was going to be her last. She wasn't going to request for any other jobs that would take her out of the mansion. She was just going to serve as she had origi